Chapter 475: Let's Prepare to Collect the Body

came in together, as well as Ye Huaao. Because just now, he also blocked a blow for Lan Xiruo.

Absolute ** power, none of them can withstand it. However, Hua Ao's condition was much better overnight, but he was injured, and his face didn't look so ugly.

Lan Xiruo's whole body trembled, looking at Hong Wumo who had his eyes closed tightly, and he was extremely frightened.

Huang Yingli died in her arms in this way, and it was the first time she really came into contact with death.

This time...... It can't be Red Dance Mo, right?

No, no, she won't let Hong Wumo die, even if she tries her best, she will never let her die!

Lan Xiruo's eyes were completely red, and she wanted to feed the golden spring water into Hong Wumo's mouth, but found that she couldn't feed it.

She was really panicked.

If you drink the golden spring water, you can still save your life at worst, but now the only way seems to be unworking.

Lan Xiruo's body was trembling all the time, and she roared: "Wu Mo, drink it, drink it!"

"Wu Mo, Wu Mo, drink it......" She knelt on the ground, holding the golden spring water in her hand, and the spring water seeped out from her fingers drop by drop.

"Wu Mo, I beg you, can you drink it...... I beg you......" Lan Xiruo's body couldn't support it for long, but the fear in her heart was even greater.

She didn't know how to express her current mood, afraid of losing, afraid of facing death again naked, afraid of ...... I'll never see this splendid woman again.

Why does God never favor these people?

Why do you never open your eyes???

Red Wumo's breath became weaker and weaker, and finally he could barely breathe. Lan Xiruo could only clumsily do basic rescue actions, but he couldn't make Hong Wu not open his mouth.

"Wu Mo, I beg you......" Lan Xiruo had no strength anymore, and her face was pale, "Poof...... Ahem, cough, cough, cough ......" A mouthful of blood spat out, and she had lost all her strength.

There are already internal injuries, plus a blow blocked, where can the body withstand it?

No, no, there is still salvation, there must be salvation!

Lan Xi used his last strength to support his body and operate his spiritual power, regardless of his internal injuries and the chaotic aura that urgently needed to be adjusted, he directly transported his spiritual power into Hong Wumo's body!

Ye Huaao's eyes widened: "Ruo'er don't!"

What is she doing!

It's burning one's own life to perpetuate another person's life!

This kind of skill is **, how does she know!

Lan Xiruo showed a bright smile to Ye Huaao for the last time: "Huaao, I'...... I love you......" and then fell heavily to the ground.

The wounds on his body were bleeding constantly.

Shocking!

Ye Huaao hurriedly brought the golden spring water, but Lan Xiruo no longer had the strength to swallow it, and even ...... I don't have the strength to open my mouth!

Ye Huaao's eyes were red, he directly drank a large mouthful of golden spring water, his cold lips covered her pale lips, he looked at Lan Xiruo, pried open her teeth, and sent the golden spring water to her mouth.

She didn't drink much, but at least she did.

"Ruo'er, Ruo'er, you can't be fine...... Ye Huaao hugged Lan Xiruo tightly in his arms, and then checked Hong Wumo's body, and found that she seemed to have a turnaround.

Although this turnaround is very subtle.

If Lan Xi still closed his eyes tightly, the aura in his body had been disordered to a certain extent, and if he continued like this, this body cultivation would probably be completely wasted!

She knew her situation clearly, but she still had to forcibly perform her luck, and she knew that her life was in danger, but she still had to save Hong Wumo at the cost of her life!

...... the hell she Silly or not......

Ye Huaao trembled and hugged Lan Xiruo, and began to slowly convey internal force to her.

Although his condition is not much better, his physique still has certain particularities, and he recovers faster. In addition, when he had just fed Lan Xiruo to drink the golden spring water, he still swallowed it a little bit, which also helped him a lot.

In this war, they lost badly.

Is it strange that the blue shadow is sparse?

Not to blame.

Who's to blame?

No one can tell.

Lan Yingshu just chose his parents, and there was nothing wrong with that. Meng Luoru just wants to redeem her son, and there is nothing wrong with that. This change was unexpected......

Lan Xiruo's injuries were so serious that Ye Huaao wasn't sure if she could recover. He just channeled the internal force, repairing her while repairing himself.

Can't you die before you save Lan Xiruo!

Lan Ning was still outside, looking at this mess, thinking of Lan Xiruo's pale face, his heart hurt uncontrollably. Ruo'er ...... It's daddy useless.

The head of the Dream Family smiled happily: "Hahaha, Lan Ningjue, Lan Xiruo probably won't survive that demon girl, you are going to collect her body!"

He had seen with his own eyes that Lan Xiruo's girl had been attacked many times in a row, tsk, with that kind of strength, if she could survive, it would be strange!

Lan Ning's eyes were red, and he glared angrily at the master of the Dream Family: "Bastard!" He urged his spiritual power and attacked him directly. That spiritual power caused the whole heaven and earth to lose color, and the yin wind roared angrily!

Bastard?

The head of the Dream Family didn't mind at all, just pouted and spread his hands: "Okay, wow, whatever you say is what you say." How about it, you are heartbroken when you have a dead daughter, right?"

"Then have you thought about me? My daughter is gone at all! This is all the credit of your daughter, and if she dies today, she deserves it, and this is the retribution that God has given her!"

The head of the Dream Family was red-eyed and smiled distortedly.

Retribution?

Lan Ning gritted his teeth and went up directly, and the attack rushed towards the master of the Dream Family as if it were directly crushed.

However, the head of the Dream Family had just been attacked, and he was directly hit by a sword in the back, it was Lan Ningzhao.

"Hahaha, my dear brother, how is it? It tastes good to be killed by your own brother, right? How did you instigate my son to submit to you, I will not pursue it, as long as you die, you can say anything!" said him, and his sword was inserted deeper.

Lan Ning looked at Lan Ningzhao's distorted face in despair, with a bit of self-deprecation in his heart.

Is it?

He suddenly retreated quickly in the opposite direction of the sword, and the sword was pulled out of his body violently, and blood gushed out from the wound, continuously.

"Ning Zhao, if you were more sober, maybe Lan Yingshu wouldn't have become so distorted. Lan Ningjue's face became a little heavy.

He has nothing to say about Lan Yingshu's choice, this is his own father, he has no position to ask him to cut off relations with them, and then say what the so-called "abandon the darkness and turn to the light".

However, if Lan Ningzhao's thoughts remained the same, he was really worried that Lan Yingshu would go to the path of self-destruction in the contradiction of his self.

If there really is such a day...... Lan Ning really felt that this child was too regretful.

"Brother, you still like to tell big truths so much. Lan Ningzhao suddenly felt that Lan Ningjue's wound was a little dazzling, and snorted coldly: "If I don't kill you today, it doesn't mean that I won't kill you!" Then, he turned around and left.

On that sword, there was also Lan Ningjue's blood.

Lan Ning was indeed injured by this sword, although it was not a vital point, but it was far from the heart...... It's just a little bit close.

The head of the Dream Family snorted coldly: "Lan Ningjue, your limit is approaching, after collecting your daughter's body, you should also arrange the funeral for yourself." He was in a good mood because of Lan Xi's death, and he was a little more happy to speak.

Lan Ning stared at the head of the Dream Family desperately: "Ruo'er will definitely not die!" For some reason, although he also saw it with his own eyes, Lan Xiruo was indeed dying, but he just had that confidence, he just felt that she would never die!

That's his daughter! How could she die!

How can it be!

The master of the Dream Family snorted coldly: "Really, then you can live with this fantasy for the rest of your life!" After that, he summoned those masters.

Several masters have changed back to the inconspicuous appearance they used to be, thin and weak, which makes it easy to despise them.

Lan Ning glanced at those masters deeply, and was also wondering what was going on...... How can it be...... All of a sudden, these people have become so powerful?

It's just that the head of the Dream Family doesn't care so much, looking at Lan Ning with a smug smile: "Wait for the next time, it's your death date!" As he spoke, he took a few masters and left proudly.

The Lan family's battle this time was almost a fiasco.

The masters of the Lan family, there were many injured, and some died, but the strange masters of the Dream family only suffered skin injuries.

Spooky battles, weird results, weird atmosphere.

Lan Ning began to carefully consider his next plan, if he followed the current strategy, it was estimated that there would be a one-sided slaughter next. Their Lan family can't support it for long.

Though...... They also have hole cards.

But it's not a good thing to expose your hole cards too early.

Ruo'er, you'll be fine, right?

……

After returning to the dream house, the master of the dream family was in a good mood, praised a few masters, and then rewarded a lot of things, which can be described as really generous.

Several masters took over the things, and they were also in a good mood.

"Orange Ze style. The master of the Dream House shouted.

Orange Zeshi walked over, his eyes blank.

As long as the master of the Dream Family calls him, he will be controlled, but if he is okay on weekdays, he can still regain his own consciousness. But now, apparently, it is controlled.

"In a few days, it will be time for you to make meritorious contributions, and if you do a good job, you will naturally be rewarded abundantly. The master of the Dream House said, handing him a small bottle, "Drink it." ”

The small bottle was a gray-green liquid, very thick, only a few drops.

Orange Zeshi had no self-consciousness, so he naturally drank it obediently, and the taste seemed to be very bad, he frowned, and swallowed it hard.

"Behave well, ruin the Lan family!" The head of the Dream Family patted him on the back with great relief.